Thou unconsolable daughter
Said the sister
When wilt thou trouble the water
I
Annan water
You loom so deep and wide
I would cross over
If
Isn't a lovely night
and so alive
with fireflies
providing us their holy
I have snipped your wingspan
My precious captive swan
Here
And all the while whispering arbors
Provide cover
What previous
My true love went riding out in white and green
And here I am
Softer than a shower
And here
Father I'm not feeling well
The flowers me you fed
Margaret arrayed the rocks around the hull before it was
I'm
Made of bones of the branches
The boughs and
The Queen
I'm made of bones of the branches the boughs
I had entered into a marriage
In the summer of my
Colin:
Mother I can hear your foot-fall now
Soft disturbance in the
[Colin:]
Mother I can hear your foot-fall now
Soft disturbance in
Gentle leaves, gentle leaves
Please array a path for me
The woods